DOES A GOD EXIST IV
What is is...What will be will be... This is what I think and don't need any to agree. Tweaked on 7/16/17 (4 now)
The Incorrupted Truth by Fernicia Shuffler-Francis
God had a plan for us all, do you believe it was this? Did he want us to treat each other with divide? Meditate for a moment, are you really who God wants you to be?
TRUE LOVE
That is how I feel about a true love
IMAGINE - PART 2 - Peace
The Candle of Peace
IMAGINE - Part 3 - Candle Joy
Candle Joy
LIFE IS A GIFT (NOT)
originally wrote when somewhat of a believer! Tweaked 8/21/17 new verse
WHAT'S THIS LIFE FOR
lost faith but perpetual hope! Tweaked 1/19/18
Garden of Life
Comparing the seasons of the year to the seasons of our lives.
WHY WORRY
Just some thoughts 2013/9/6 added 2 lines 1/8/17///twkd 3/31/22
THROUGH THE EYES OF A CHILD
Inspired by a picture posted by MadTat! Thank you Tony!
A man without Love......
I have become an empty shell Filled will heartache pain and despair If I cannot praise you or raise you, who am I without whom I love I must love myself then you When I find my purpose, I will discover yours No talent or skill puts me above you
Goals
I am on a karmic rehabilitation tour, I am currently undoing all the effects of my last visit as bodhisattva.
An Angel On Earth - Good Intentions
I am not a religious person but going to catholic schools has influenced some of my writing. I think religion is a pretty concept even if I can't embrace it myself. Also quite long, sorry bout that.
We pray...
When we pray and why
If You Would Find an Answer
If you would find an answer to what's been troubling you Would you shout it from the rooftops And rejoice to find it's true? If life hand's you sorrows You really cannot bear If you lose the ones you love Or if no one seems to care Will y
Cold Turkey Mornings
Cold Turkey Mornings I walk in the shadow of the man I would be trying to arrange my jigsaw world, as did he. My drunken fire consumed my old life before now I ask myself for more, can there be more? Is there anything from my past life I can s
when i die i don't sleep
this poem is for jesus thanking him for my dreams even the nightmares i do believe
the doors
i wrote this for a true poet rip jim
Faith
So pale Devistation washes as water Over flesh The instinct Is to turn away And escape the impressions At best The only illusion Is fate Does she not understand The space the world has provided Distinctly she curls up her hands Give
A higher view
Prod me with your loving hands, Stir me from my deep impasse, I long to flee this stagnant rut; My soul, my prison, deadened lot, Which end is just to taste Your wrath; So let me on the narrow path, Thorns and thistles may line this road But i
The Music Of Poetry
The Music Of Poetry Amid life’s social melodies from criterion deep and high beat internal rhythmic memories of breath’s first living sigh. Within youth’s mental progress lie stagnant childhood needs in an age unwilling to confess that th
Out Of Body Experience
Twice now I've been this close-third time?
The Silence Of Man
The Silence Of Man The silence of man has no voice to trace yet sounds the same from place to place, the deadly silence between battles linger awaiting cruel fate’s long whining finger, pleasant silence in a lonely man’s room lingers the same
" What Makes Us Fall"
When times are bad and grief is high, what makes us fall. Friends begin to stray away,what makes us fall. Fill our car with gas or give our children food, what makes us fall. The weak becomes the devil's bait, what makes us fall. Family's homes a
After The Ceasefire
After The Ceasefire Can a true Christian stay the hand of justice and condemn the need for vengeance? When mistakenly in God’s name people die and families call “An eye for an eye!” While survivors fight off each assassin and Christians pre
Two sides of the coin
Two sides of the coin Must look forward not look back? But from the past I can learn Run so fast to lead the pack Take my time wait my turn Be ruthless and stash the money that I can stack Take the time to smell the rose and see the fern Gra
love comes by far
this poem expresses about true love how you can have it forever or end up loosing it
Compulsion (on writing poetry)
Compulsion If a person is not engrossed by poetry and has not written they cannot comprehend those of us who are so smitten. Who, in compulsion, regardless of season or time of day must write in our peculiar style, to say what we must say. The
Defining the difference
Just thought I'd try to answer the question of how people can be spiritual but not religious. There is a defining difference.
am i in the right line?
I was offered five scoops of ice cream at the Table. Couldn't help but notice few others were. Some were offered six, and i saw one poor woman who only got a spoonful. each tub was clearly labled, not with flavors, but traits. hmm.
Too Many Tears
Too Many Tears Shedding tears can never be free a price must always be paid, no obvious heartache can you see until the first teardrop is laid! When a tear rolls because of mirth it’s without a thought or will, falling to expand the laughe
Don't stop...
For all people who hope and dream
GOD IS NOT DEAD
God is not sleeping…. And I’m not DEAD Thank You LORD for another day. I was consumed by my losses; I didn't notice the gentleness of your spirit as I pressed through the hardness of life as I saw it. But it is life, I have learned to live it and
THE LIGHT
This is inspired by the observation that the human race is inclined to avoid the unavoidable, that being their recognition of and their accountability to their maker and creator, GOD.
To have a car
To have a car To travel to go far Places to seek and find To be free to dash about to go near and far The simple joys of freedoom to travel in a car Oh what luxury to have a car The standing on the pavement waiting for the next bus the co
An Angel On Earth - The Decision (Part 2)
I actually wrote these when i was 20 and in 5 parts if I recall correctly (so is somewhat of a short story). Due to my lack of organisational skills have only just found them oops.
walk the path with Jesus
Trust in the Lord
THE NORTH
My home land
CASTLES OF CRYSTAL IN THE SEA
THIS POEM IS ABOUT ME ASKING GOD TO PROTECT ME AND GIDE ME TO BRING BACK THE HAPPINESS SATAN HAS TAKEN AWAY FROM ME.
fire in the sky
I wrote this poem for my myspace page. As i am.... fire in the sky ! I am only but a witness to gods grace.
A Dream Within A Dream
A Dream Within A Dream If you dream a dream and turn to dream it again you awaken to the memory of a vision seen then! When you
""Self Esteem""
I posted to a thread on Self esteem, and my answer sounded close to a poem, so i took the time to make it one!